[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

When Zhuge Zheng and I received the cold-blooded letter, we quickly called Wuqing and the others into the study.

That night, Wu Qing left Shenhou Mansion with Zhui Ming with the four boys who served him personally, while Zhuge Zhengwo didn't close his eyes all night, and sat in the study for the whole night until the sky turned white, He just changed his official uniform and entered the palace as usual.

He and Xiangguo Fu Zongshu presided over the court meeting together. Zhao Ji still did not come, and he is probably still in Wenrou Township at this moment. From this point of view, he is far inferior to his son.

Zhuge Zheng and I were a little distracted, and didn't pay much attention to the reports from below. Anyway, most of these people are just fooling around. How many of them really worry about the country and the people? !

What he is most worried about now is the emperor's safety!

The disappearance of the king of a country is a major event, and if it is not done well, it will shake the country.More importantly, the missing person is called Zhao Huan!

Two months ago, he had just seen a little hope that the Song Dynasty would become stronger from the other party. Could it be that he would face disappointment so soon?The Song Dynasty has no possibility of standing up anymore? !

Zhuge Zhengwo sighed deeply, and the line between the ends of his eyes seemed to have added another line. After the next court, he didn't go back to the mansion directly, but walked to Zhao Ji's residence in the harem.

The emperor's disappearance is destined not to be announced in the court, but the Supreme Emperor must be notified anyway.

"Master Zhuge!" An arrogant and indifferent voice sounded behind him, stopping his steps.

Zhuge Zheng and I looked back, and saw a handsome young man in a vermilion official uniform approaching calmly.

He knew this person. Although he was not very familiar with him, the other party was still his old enemy's son-in-law, but leaving aside these identity issues, he still admired him very much in terms of ability alone.

For this reason, he had to admire his old enemy's vision of people. He definitely made a profit by choosing such a man as his son-in-law.

"Master Gu."

This statement is full of envy and hatred in other people's mouths, because the other party is relying on his father-in-law, who is the Prime Minister, to stand in the court through the back door. For him, most people are superficially kind He is angry, but secretly he is extremely contemptuous.

But because Zhuge Zhengwo really appreciates each other's abilities, he won't target him because of their different positions.

Gu Xichao cupped his hands towards him, and said as if chatting: "Master Zhuge, are you going to Fu'an Palace?"

Zhuge Zhengwo squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "I really want to pay my respects to the Supreme Emperor."

The cool wind blew the corners of their clothes, it was very quiet here, there was no one else except them.

Gu Xichao suddenly moved closer to the other party, under Zhuge Zhengwo's momentary precaution, he said softly: "Don't go to see Zhao Ji, the death of the official family may not have nothing to do with him at all."

Zhuge was shocked, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at him sharply, "How do you know! Who are you?!" The old man's voice was heavy, low, and aggressive.

Gu Xichao was not frightened by him, he glanced around casually, and then said: "You don't need to ask me about my identity, Mr. Zhuge, you will know in the future. What you need to pay attention to now is Xiangguo Fu Zongshu, he has long had the intention of rebellion , has a close relationship with the Jinren, and he was responsible for the attack and disappearance of the official family, and it is impossible for him to give up such a good opportunity."

This matter is of great importance. At the critical moment, Zhuge Zhengwo became more and more calm. He looked at the young man in front of him and said solemnly: "How does this old man know that what you said must be true?!"

Gu Xichao sneered, took out a brocade pouch from his neck, opened it, and inside was a small seal, with the word "Jingkang" at the bottom of the seal upright and bright red.

Zhuge Zheng and I stared at him dumbfounded, rubbed his face after a long time, and said solemnly: "I will pay attention."

Gu Xichao nodded, "Then I will trouble Master Zhuge with everything. I have a special status and cannot stay for long. I will let you know if there is anything to do." After saying that, he cupped his hands again and left quickly.

Zhuge Zheng and I stood there for a long time, and finally went back to the house, putting off the thought of going to see Zhao Ji.

Regardless of how Zhuge Zheng and I were worried and anxious about the disappearance of the emperor, Yan Jingbai himself was relatively leisurely.

Lying on the bullock cart full of straw, with legs crossed without any image, the warm sunshine, soft white clouds, cool breeze, and the high-pitched folk songs full of local characteristics of the uncle driving the cart, everything is called It's good.

Ever since he became Zhao Huan, he hasn't been so leisurely for a long time. He is busy dealing with government affairs every day, or digging for talents. Once he sits down and plans for the future, he is almost exhausted.

Sure enough, with great power comes great responsibility. For a petty citizen like him, this kind of life is the most comfortable.

The loud and clear singing circled around the wilderness and gradually faded away.

Yan Jingbai clapped his hands vigorously, praised repeatedly, and then said loudly: "Uncle's singing is really good, it can be said that the lingering sound has been lingering for three days, and I strongly request another one!"

"Hahahaha!" came the hearty laughter of the uncle who drove the car, "Young master really knows the goods, I will give you another one!"

Yan Jingbai applauded loudly with incomparable cooperation.Then, the loud and clear singing sounded again.

Fang Ying looked at the dark face, glaring angrily at the person lying comfortably on the straw, the soaring resentment, no matter how dull Yan Jingbai was, he could still feel it.

He was a little baffled and asked, "What's the matter with you? Are you hungry?"

I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry... Fang Ying's face turned darker, do I mean I'm a foodie in your eyes? !Thinking about eating all day long? !

Angry to the extreme, he laughed instead, with a deep coldness in his smile, "Tell him to shut up, or I won't guarantee that I will hold back and not kill him!"

Hearing this, Yan Jingbai finally understood what he was upset about, he snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "Go and kill, after killing, you will be responsible for driving the car and sending us back to Bianliang."

Fang Yingkan's body froze, and his shoulders slumped instantly.

Successfully gave the other party a knowing blow, Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows, and hummed: "It's really not artistic, this kind of pure natural, simple folk songs without any processing, isn't it better than those melodious sounds in the palace?" Too much?!" After finishing speaking, he shook his head deliberately, contemptuous of a vulgar person like the other party who doesn't appreciate it.

Fang Yingkan went crazy!He didn't understand, a man of orthodox blood who was cultivated by the royal family, and a father with absolutely superb aesthetics, how could his own appreciation level be so vulgar!

So, this is the aesthetic gap between ancient people and modern people? !

Fang Yingkan held back his anger, and said with a smirk: "I think the officials are quite leisurely and not in a hurry at all. Are you not afraid that when you return to the Bianliang throne, you will have changed?"

Yan Jingbai spread his hands helplessly, "It's useless to be anxious. Instead of focusing on meaningless worries, it's better to take the time to appreciate the scenery outside. I'm afraid we won't have such an opportunity when we return to the palace."

Fang Yingkan was completely defeated again!

Yan Jingbai was humming a ditty, peeking out of the corner of his eye at Fang Yingkan who was expressionless, he was very pleased with himself, although this is a very cunning little fox, but he is still a bit tender to fight with him!

Dajing Village is a small village with only dozens of households. The folk customs are simple and honest. Uncle Yang who drives the car is a villager here.

When they arrived at the village, it was already dark, and Uncle Yang and his wife warmly stayed with them for a night.

Until now the two of them finally had a normal meal, Yan Jingbai almost burst into tears, and Fang Yingkan, although he didn't say anything, has changed from his non-food and delicacies in the past to now holding a bowl of rice It is definitely not dissatisfactory to eat the meal faster than anyone else.

A night without dreams.

Fang Yingkan was woken up by the barking of dogs outside, his eyes just opened, not hazy when he first woke up, but extremely sober.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened, and Yan Jingbai walked in with a pile of clothes.

Facing Shang Ying's wide-open eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted with a smile: "Get up quickly when you wake up, get dressed quickly, and you will take uncle's car into the city later. If you are late, we will I won't wait for you."

Fang Yingkan scratched his head, glanced at the dark sky outside the window, and got up helplessly.

Taking the clothes from the other party's hand, he shook slightly, and was about to put them on, but felt something was wrong the next moment.Hei Liuliu's eyes widened all of a sudden, his fingertips trembled, and he said in an unsteady voice, "What is this?"

Yan Jingbai put on a serious face, "What else can it be, of course it's clothes, has Fang Qing turned into a baby?!"

"Of course I know it's clothes!" Fang Yingkan yelled out without demeanor for the first time: "But why are they women's clothes!"

"Oh!" Yan Jingbai replied as if suddenly enlightened, and then explained: "Naturally, it is forced by the situation! None of us know if there are any secret works of Jin people around here. For safety's sake, it's better to dress up in disguise."

"So you want this Marquis to pretend to be a woman?!" Fang Yingkan laughed angrily, "I thought the official should be more suitable than me!"

This time it was Yan Jingbai's turn to pretend to be innocent. He glanced at Fang Yingkan's injured leg, and said seriously, "But Fang Qing is injured, and I will inevitably have to carry it back and forth during actions. It's fine for a man to carry a woman, but Wouldn't it be more eye-catching for a woman to carry a man's back?!"

Fang Yingkan choked.

Yan Jingbai continued his efforts: "Besides, Young Master is good-looking, but tall but not muscular. Putting on women's clothing must be a generation of beauty."

I don't care about beautiful women, okay? !Fang Ying shouted in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how much he struggled, it was futile, and in the end he had no choice but to put on the coarse cloth dress under Yan Jingbai's order that this was an imperial decree.

When they went out, the sky had gradually turned white, and Uncle Yang had also set up the ox cart. When he saw Fang Yingkan who was being carried by Yan Jingbai, he was taken aback for a moment, and then praised: "Young lady is really good-looking. No wonder your officials let you dress up as a man, the world is not peaceful nowadays."

Fang Ying's face is dark, little lady, officials, etc., you don't need to think about it, it's definitely a lie made up by Zhao Huan!Can he slap him to death? !He has never been so ashamed after living for more than 20 years!

Compared to Fang Yingkan's entanglement and resentment, Yan Jingbai's heart is dark, is he so easy to instigate?Enjoying his care and eating his roasted sparrows, but there is a price to pay!